The Dom’s Submission: Complete Series by Ellis O. Day
CHAPTER 14: Terry
Terry waited for Maggie to chastise him for his language, but she remained silent as she pulled the car out of the parking lot. By the tension in her jaw and the way she was strangling the steering wheel, she was fuming, but like a good sub, she didn’t correct or question.
As he leaned back in his seat, his chest puffed out a bit with pride. She wasn’t there yet, but she was learning. It’d take time. Her asshole of an ex had annihilated her trusting nature, but he’d show her that trusting the right man was exactly what she needed.
She didn’t have to worry about anything but him and his needs. He’d handle everything else. His thoughts screeched to a halt—danger, danger, echoing through his brain. When had this become more than a casual fling?
He glanced at her. She was studying the road, her pique from earlier gone. She was an angel in a siren’s body. She gave and forgave so easily. She needed someone to watch out for her and he wanted to be that man. He was in this for the long haul. He’d spend his time and money to care for her every need. It sounded perfect. Except, as always in life, there were obstacles—namely her three, young kids.
His fingers drummed on his thigh as he stared out the window. Her ex took the children on a bi-weekly basis, so he could see her then. Plus, there was school, day care and summer camp. He usually didn’t bother working around a woman’s schedule but Maggie was different. The more he fucked her the more he wanted.
She’d have to quit her job so she could be there when he wanted her, except if the kids needed her, of course. Even he wasn’t a big enough ass to try and make her choose him over her children. Kids always came first and then she could take care of him.
She turned into his driveway. He pressed the button on his phone that opened the garage. She pulled the car inside and turned it off, shifting slightly on the seat. The Ben Wa balls were still working their magic. He couldn’t wait to fuck her, but he was going to because teasing her with that toy came first.
He got out of the car.
“Don’t forget your dessert.” She stepped out of the car, holding the bag from the restaurant.
“Oh, don’t worry. I’ll have my dessert.” He let his eyes drift over her breasts and down to the juncture of her thighs.
“That’s not what I meant.”
“I’m sure.” He held the door open. “Now, hurry up.”
She moved past him and he followed her into the house. She stopped and petted Beast who greeted them at the door.
“Hey, boy.” He patted the dog. “You hungry? Gotta go out?”
Beast hurried to the back door, tail wagging.
“Go ahead and put the dessert in the refrigerator.” Terry followed his dog, opening the sliding glass door to his back yard. “This will only take a minute.”
Beast darted outside and Terry walked into the kitchen as Maggie was closing the refrigerator.
He moved behind her and pulled her against him. “Do you feel what you do to me?” He rubbed his erection against her ass, his hands cupping her breasts while he nibbled her neck. “All night long, I watched you. Wanting to touch but I couldn’t.” She melted against him and he got harder. Fuck, he was going to come in his pants. “You’re going to pay for that.”
“I was at work. It wasn’t my fault.”
“Don’t care.” He nipped her ear and teased her neck with his teeth and tongue as his fingers plucked at her nipples through her blouse. “You’ll pay”—he stepped away, smirking at her slight moan of protest—“as soon as I take care of Beast.”
He turned and opened a kitchen cabinet pulling out a can of wet dog food. “Go into the living room. Take off your shoes, socks, shirt and bra and get down on your knees in front of my chair.”
She spun around, mouth partway open like she was ready to argue. He held his breath, waiting to see if she’d obey. Her eyes sparked a little and he couldn’t tell if it was irritation or desire, but she started unbuttoning her shirt and he leaned against the counter to watch. Beast could wait a minute.
She stared at him as her fingers made their way down her blouse, exposing all that warm, soft flesh. He rested his hand on his dick. It was going to explode if he didn’t give it some attention. Her eyes dropped to his pants and she licked her lips. It was just a small darting of her tongue, unintentional and all the more erotic because of it.
His dick grew against his hand, demanding that it come out and meet that luscious tongue. “You’re playing with fire, little rabbit.”
She smiled and removed her shirt. “And I believe you have the hose to take care of that.”
He laughed. This was the first time she’d been playful. That meant she was getting more comfortable with him and their roles. “Oh, I have the hose all right and I’m going to show it to you.”
“All I get to do is look?” She reached behind her to the clasp of her bra.
“No. Tonight, you’ll get to taste it, among other things.” His eyes fastened on her chest. He needed to see her tits. He was pretty sure he’d die if he didn’t.
“Then hurry up and take care of your dog.” The bra loosened but she held the front against her chest so it wouldn’t fall. “I’ll be on my knees waiting.” She turned and sauntered into the living room.
She had to feel the Ben Wa balls rolling with each step. There was no way she wasn’t as turned on as he was. He hurried to the door and let Beast in. The dog ran right to his dish.
“You ready for your special treat?” he asked the dog.
Beast barked.
He pulled the lid off the can. “I know, I am.”
Maggie laughed from the living room.
He tipped the can, dropping the contents onto the dry dog food still in the dish. As soon as he moved his hand, Beast lowered his head and began eating. The dog had enough water, so his duties were done. He tossed the can in the garbage and washed his hands. The only flavor he wanted on his fingers was pussy.
He strode into the living room, kicking off his shoes as he went. He stopped to take in the picture. Maggie knelt on a pillow that she’d put on the floor in front of his chair, wearing just her pants. Her breasts were bare and magnificent.
“What a good rabbit.” He walked across the room to stand in front of her. Her eyes were about eye level with his crotch. “You know what I want.”
“Yes, Sir. I was waiting for your command.”
He stroked her hair, loosening the bun and letting the dark strands cascade around her shoulders. “That’s a good girl. Now, take out my dick and suck it.”
